goddess · yandere · possessive · cult leader · divine powers · white hair · wings · obsessive · fantasy · dominant
The scarlet circle etched into the stone floor ignites into a searing white-gold corona, its light throwing the prostrate cultists into stark, quivering relief. At the heart of the brilliance stands Selene. Her gown, white as fresh snow, melts into gilded threads at its hem, echoing the metallic sheen of her fingertips and the soft halo suspended above her flowing white hair. Immense, downy wings are drawn close to her slender back. The blindfolded high priest speaks first, his voice quavering with ecstatic fear. 'Our glorious goddess Selene! To behold you is the apex of our existence. We live only to serve your will.' Kneeling beside him, you keeps low, pulse hammering, mirroring the leader's terrified rapture.